Sunday, March 05, 2006

I don't understand you.

No wait, i understand you too well.
I knew you'd say OH HEY I SAID STOP TALKING ABOUT IT RIGHT? YOU WANT ME TO TALK TO YOUR DAD?
Oh shit. Like, dad's always DA BOMB.
I lose when she says that, WANT ME TO ASK YOUR DAD TO TALK TO YOU?

Omg to hell with you. You are killing me.

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